What's the matter, Paw-paw?" Ellie asked, sensing my mood change. She had finished lathering my front and had reached around my waist, soaping my lower back. This brought us closer together and her firm, young t**s with their hard tipped n*****s were slipping back and forth across my chest.
Ellie's hands moved lower, cupping my ass cheeks as she gently ground her p***y against my soapy c**k. What the f**k was I doing? I was in my sixties, for Christ's sake, and I was naked in the shower with a f*****g high school girl!
"Oh, God, Paw-paw," Ellie sighed. "Were you and grandma like this? I mean, always wanting to be naked together? I don't think I ever want to get dressed again," she murmured as she rubbed her slick, sudsy body up and down against me while still squeezing my ass cheeks.
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